when "Mr. Ed" and I take our Annual Trout Fishing Trip
to Bennett Spring State Park!
|I come to the garden alone. . .|
|while the dew is still on the roses,|
Although "Mr. Ed" will tell you he goes for the Trout Fishing,
being in nature and total relaxation. . .
|And the voice I hear|
|falling on my ear, the Son of God discloses.|
. . .and I might tell you I go for the creative design planning,
the shopping and being alone with "Mr. Ed".
|And He walks with me,|
|And He talks with me. . .|
Each year, we return for a time of rest and relaxation.
A time to draw closer to one another.
A time to draw closer to God.
|And He tells me I am His own!|
Seeking His direction and guidance in our lives.
No phone calls, no computers, no pre~determined schedules!
|Oh, the JOY we share as we tarry there!|
|None other, has ever known.|
Annual Trout Fishing Trip
to Bennett Spring State Park. . .
here we come!
Until next time. . .